*reaches towards a long awaited pile of half read books.*
Wednesday, 28 September 2011
Tuesday, 27 September 2011
Monday, 26 September 2011
As much as i keep on complaining about assignmets and all that shit, i cannot imagine being enrolled into any other course other than Journalism. Not even Communications Media Management.
<3 loving life!
Sunday, 25 September 2011
Practical joke
on my dad scared the living daylights out of him.
The look on his face suggested that if i continued to hold the tissue stained with red ink to my nose, i would be in sjmc in no time.
Hurhurhur....
This is what a 2k word assignment does to you.
The look on his face suggested that if i continued to hold the tissue stained with red ink to my nose, i would be in sjmc in no time.
Hurhurhur....
This is what a 2k word assignment does to you.
Saturday, 24 September 2011
Your inability to accept criticism is disgusting. Talking and bitching about those who give you constructive criticism behind their backs on facebook is worse. Inferiority complex, much?
Friday, 23 September 2011
Thursday, 22 September 2011
Wednesday, 21 September 2011
Chocolates are evil. Chocolates are evil. Chocolates are evil.Chocolates are evil.Chocolates are evil.Chocolates are evil.Chocolates are evil.
Healthysnacksaregood.Healthysnacksaregood.Healthysnacksaregood.Healthysnacksaregood.Healthysnacksaregood.Healthysnacksaregood.Healthysnacksaregood.Healthysnacksaregood.
Brainwashing is harder than i thought.
Brainwashing is harder than i thought.
Tuesday, 20 September 2011
Exactly how i wanted it to be.
Except mine has lesser bows. Because that's how i like it.
Pic from japanese app called nail & hair. Or smthng like that.
Pic from japanese app called nail & hair. Or smthng like that.
This girl is SO weird.
I sent an FB message about info on the assignments due the next week to her and 4 other friends who were absent that day.
The next day, she blocked me. O__o
Not that i wanted to see her profile, but i somehow realized that i was unable to access it.
Today, a week after sending the message to them, her profile is suddenly accessible. and no, my other friends werent blocked.
Not that i could give two hoots about it. I couldn't even care less. No, it does not bother me. I'm just saying that
TAYLORS HAS MAD PEOPLE I TELL YA! MAD!!!
Who would have known that writing a 120 word Radio ad about KL would be so difficult?
And even with that, it's been narrowed down to food only.
Monday, 19 September 2011
The youngest cuzzie forwarded me an email of animals' That-Very-Moment pictures. I couldn't help but laugh out loud at this:
Sunday, 18 September 2011
Every time i bump into a person i always tell myself that i must add them on fb. Simply because we're friends.
but every time i log onto facebook, get onto their profile, clicking on the 'add friend' button will always end up on the red 'x' one instead. Why is it so difficult?
Saturday, 17 September 2011
Friday, 16 September 2011
Heard fireworks, ran out of room, took ONE pic, waited waited waited waited...
And waited and waited and waited and waited. Just in case i walk away when the pause was in preparation for the grand fireworks finale.
But nope. No more. Must be some from someone's house. Can't wait till the end of the year! =D
But nope. No more. Must be some from someone's house. Can't wait till the end of the year! =D
Thursday, 15 September 2011
Started a Tumblr account. But i haven't decided on the name yet.
Wishful thinker or The eccentric oddball.
Or Wishful Oddball?
The Eccentric thinker? nooo...i'm not an eccentric thinker. I think normal. Like normal people do. Like you. Then again. What is normal? If i think like you, am i normal? What if you don't think like everyone else? Does it make me normal? how do you define normal? the majority who thinks alike?
I gotta finish assignments. easy. but i'm tired.
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